From savaged mind, to savaged soul Interval of pain, harm left untold Under gloss of might, beyond its supremacy Denied, repelled, forgotten Against the grain Into the void, secret kingdom to claim A thousand words, one thousand thorns Recollections that mend the past together To hold, to reign As savaged mind, with savaged soul Assemble parts of broken mould Once shattered, once worn With any shame With every wound With every hurt Passed on All my steps wake remnants of the past Judgements thrown like stones still back and forth What's real, who's sane? Who dares to save a man from himself No more, no less, but only will might alter In between the harm uncured and tainted flow Rage will come No one breaks the circle Rage will come Venom keeps on flowing If the harm once done Cannot be forgotten Pain... Won't wither away Future dawns with patterns once obtained Choices built on bones of elder realm Find a root, find a core Don't let it poison you with scorn Vicious spiral grows within and... Raw determinism to prevail and thrive Burden of templates for the matrix ahead Damage done, wound unhealed Carrying the past for sake of dodging the fall Now share your heart with the abyss You'll never feel the cold again Nothing hurts, no one... Immerse in boundless deep Into the depth of the purest Śūnyatā When deserted mind realizes The source and flow, Where the hatred Comes as a legacy Of the harmed